"Magistrate Tan?!"
Fu Shiyi, who was on the Lianwu magic weapon, recognized the person immediately and couldn't help but be surprised. Magistrate Tan was only at the innate stage of cultivation, how could he suddenly become a foundation-building stage monk.
This person is definitely not the previous Tan County Magistrate.
And the person who comes is not good!
This Lianwu magic weapon is only a second-level magic weapon and cannot withstand the attacks and damage of foundation-building monks.
Fu Shiyi's thoughts changed rapidly. Almost as soon as Tan County Magistrate stopped, he chose to take action as soon as possible. With a wave of the green snake flag in his hand, Xiao Qing flew out like a bolt of lightning.
"Hmph, even a little insect dares to show off his power in front of me!"
Magistrate Tan patted the storage bag, and in a flash of sunlight, a skull with a faint green light appeared in his hand. He whispered the magic formula in his mouth, and instantly a green flame appeared from the skull. .
It's just that the flames on the skull haven't been launched yet.
Xiao Qing, who was flying halfway, opened his mouth and roared!
"buzz buzz"
A subtle sound flashed, and an invisible soul attack fell accurately on Tan County Magistrate. Tan County Magistrate, who was casting a spell, was hit unexpectedly. His movements were stunned, and the flying weapon in Fu Zhihong's hand was ready to go. Sword Changhong comes one after another!
"How dare you!!"
After coming back to his senses, the magistrate of Tan County was heartbroken.
Seeing that the flying sword was about to hit his neck, at the critical moment, I don't know what magic he used, and he dangerously shifted his body at an angle.
"puff!"
The flying sword struck directly on his left arm.
His left arm was broken at the root, and blood instantly surged up like a fountain. How could Fu Shiyi miss such a good opportunity? The five bottles of stinky liquid in his hand reached Magistrate Tan in the blink of an eye.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were explosions.
The medicinal liquid accurately landed on Magistrate Tan's severed arm.
An almost viscous fishy odor instantly emanated from his body, causing the blood foxes below to have scarlet eyes and completely lose their minds.
It all seems slow.
In fact, it is just a matter of two breaths.
"withdraw!"
Seeing that Magistrate Tan had been surrounded by the Blood Spirit Fox, Fu Shiyi drove the Lianwu magic weapon as fast as possible and completely left the Changming River.
Magistrate Tan, who was trapped in the middle by thousands of people, had an extremely ugly face. He quickly kneaded the secrets in his hands, and green flames emerged from the skull, forming a protective circle around him. Fan and the green flames The blood foxes that came into contact first were instantly burned to ashes.
But the Blood Spirit Fox is not afraid of death and keeps fighting!
One was ebbing and the other was ebbing, Magistrate Tan couldn't get away, and the skull flame in his hand gradually weakened. Magistrate Tan County tried to use his flying sword several times to escape, but he was pulled down by the Blood Spirit Fox. He used the Blood Escape Technique and just emerged from the earth, the Blood Spirit Fox arrived in the blink of an eye.
If this continues.
He must have died on the spot.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, please help me, I will thank you deeply!!!"
The county magistrate Tan hoped that the man in black would help, but there was only the sound of rushing water in the Chang Ming River, and the man in black had long since disappeared without a trace.
"hateful!"
Magistrate Tan was hesitating whether to use his secret technique and fled again. The last time he was in Tancheng County, he had already used this secret technique once when facing three terrifying figures. He could only use this secret technique twice in his life. This was the only escape technique he had left as a strange person.
"Guwa Guwa!"
Magistrate Tan hesitated.
The blood foxes that were originally surrounding him suddenly dispersed with a huff.
Before Magistrate Tan could figure out what was going on, a root popped out of the void and rolled it in. A quarter of an hour later, the entire Changming River returned to its previous calmness, like something Nothing happened.
.........
Two hours later.
The waves of the Chang Ming River flashed through the void.
A girl walked out of the void riding a small hair stove. After she came out, an old man with a cane also appeared.
The two of them glanced in the direction of the Changming River Blood Spirit Fox Cave.
His expression seemed a little apprehensive.
The old man stroked his beard and spoke first: "Friend Daoist He, it seems that we don't need to take action against that strange person. However, since you have made an appointment with me here in the middle of the earth, what you want to talk about is probably not as simple as dealing with a strange person, right?"
"Of course not."
The girl riding the donkey raised her head and took a sip of the spirit wine, her eyes a little misty: "Yang Daoyou, do you still remember Fu Daoyou who explored the secret realm of the strait with us?"
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said with a smile: "How can I forget such an amazing and talented person as Daoyou Fu? It's just a pity, God is jealous of talents!"
The girl riding the donkey burst into laughter.
The old man was puzzled.
The girl riding the donkey said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, do you really think that Fellow Daoist Fu has died?"
The old man's cloudy eyes lit up: "How do you say this?"
The girl riding the donkey did not speak, but quickly formed a seal with her right hand, and a mini version of the small hair stove appeared. I saw it spreading its hooves and running quickly towards the entrance of Jingzhou, but before it got close, there was something on the edge of Jingzhou. A colorful barrier appeared and bounced it back.
"Is this an ancient barrier?"
The old man was shocked: "The monk family in Jingzhou actually activated the ancient barrier. Why is this?"
The girl riding the donkey turned around and looked at the old man intently. The old man seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils slowly dilated: "Is the prophecy that Fellow Daoist Fu said back then true?"
They call you Daoyou Fu.
Naturally, he is the sixth generation patriarch of the Fu family.
She once predicted:
"The barrier appeared, and disasters of destruction followed one after another. Only Jingzhou had a slim chance of survival!"
Thinking of this prophecy, the old man couldn't help but feel chills all over his body. He looked at the girl riding the donkey in disbelief: "When Taoist Fellow Fu mentioned this prophecy to us, she was only just cultivating elixirs. I always thought she just said casually, Fellow Daoist He , does the world-destroying disaster she mentioned really exist?"
The girl riding the donkey looked at the barrier that had returned to calm.
A trace of palpitations flashed across her face:
"In the past few years, in our Zhongnan Cultivation World, strange people have appeared in more than one place. We have no idea what this strange person is plotting. I don't know whether the disaster of world destruction will come. However, our Zhongnan Cultivation Society The fairy world may be facing a catastrophe!"
The old man's expression changed continuously.
He thought for a long time and said: "This matter is of great importance. Fellow Taoist He, we have to join forces with other fellow Taoists to go to Tianji Pavilion together."
The old man looked ahead and said word by word:
"If there is really a disaster that will destroy the world, we must find a way to break this ancient barrier as soon as possible!"
The life is within.
We can't let all the other monks be ruined.
........
But it was said that Fu Eleven and the others drove the Lianwu magic weapon all the way to fly several thousand meters before stopping.
They have captured enough blood foxes during this trip, and the next step is to wait for the opportunity to teleport back.
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